Alligators

I’m back to my Mason Cooley  obsession.

I wonder what happened to my journal that looks like a map.

I’m going to get my papers now.

But really, I’d like a day at the spa and enough money for retail therapy.

Shallow much? Yes.

 

 

Speak to me, lovely creature of my dreams, but only a few vague words.
Mason Cooley

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